Wir haben bereits ein Babyzimmer eingerichtet und dekoriert. Es gibt eine offene Stelle in unserer Postabteilung und ich versuche, die Fäden zu ziehe...n, damit sie dort angestellt wird. Dort zahlt nicht man mehr so ​​viel wie früher, aber es ist immer noch ein gutes Geld.Mein unmittelbarer Vorgesetzter ist Mr. Beal. Er verlangt von allen in seiner Sektion, ihn so zu nennen. Er ist ein großer schwarzer Mann von etwa 35 Jahren. Als er mich vor fünf Jahren interviewte, sagte er: "Sie werden mich. " | "Yes Vanessa."Vanessa got up and pulled the covers down to enforce the girls getting out. She continued, "You come to lunch, Mark, if only to stop you distracting the girls. How's the study going?" She had a mischievous look on her face, so she obviously knew what she was asking.I'd prepared an answer because I'd expected Julia to ask it, but she'd been too busy to think of it yet. I said, "Very well, thank you for asking, Vanessa. I'm about 50% of the way through. It's speeding up slightly. I could smell a very sweet scent coming off of Daniel's neck; it was the unmistakable scent of Stetson Black; it was his favorite, and I quite enjoyed it myself.“Shall we mom?” He said as he held out his arm for me.“Ok baby.” I took his arm and he led the way to the car. We had a nice dinner at a restaurant called Wine and Dine. We talked about several things over dinner such as we usually did; I would talk about things I still wanted to do in my life, and he would talk about going to college. The confusion, however, had soon given away to more pressing matters..."Enter."She crept into the bedroom, and stood an inch from the open doorway, shifting from foot to foot."Yes?" Claude asked."Sir. When the Sisters sent me here," she stammered, "they-they gave me a thing..." And?" I mean, they said they sent the other part ... to you. For me." She paused, hoping he would nod and hand it over. Instead, he gestured for her to continue. "A key, I mean. I need it. Sir." For what?"She whispered.